if tears could ,build a stairway/and memories,were a lane,i would walk ,right up too heaven to bring you home again. no farewell,words were spoken .no time too say goodbye,you where gone before ,i knew it,and only god knows why. myheart still aches in sadness and secret tears still,flow,what it meant to loose you,no one will ever know. your memory ,is a keepsake,with,which,we,ll never part,god has you in his keeping,we have you in our heart.
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